【Youthful Days】(6)

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VI. The Agreement

The next day, Wang Feng took a long-distance bus back to the ancient town.

Upon arriving home, he was overjoyed to see his grandmother still healthy. He then did a thorough cleaning

and helped his grandmother prepare for the New Year. During this time, Wang Feng's father called, saying he wouldn't be coming home for the Spring Festival again.

Wang Feng listened calmly; this was expected, as his father hadn't returned for the Spring Festival for four years. On New Year's

Eve, he watched TV again and made dumplings with his grandmother. On New Year's Day, Wang Feng visited

relatives and friends , but instead of staying for meals, he went home to cook for his grandmother. His grandmother kept praising him

as a filial and good son.

On the seventh day, Wang Feng said goodbye to his grandmother. He told her to take care of herself, not to do heavy work, and asked the neighbors

to look her before leaving.

Back in the city, Wang Feng first called Yuan Ziyi to tell her he had returned.

Yuan Ziyi sounded very happy on the phone, saying she would come to see him the next day.

The next day, before 9 a.m., Yuan Ziyi knocked on Wang Feng's door. Her long hair was still simply tied

back, revealing her smooth forehead. She wore a light pink lace-trimmed cotton-padded jacket with a waist belt

, and a thick woolen long skirt that reached her feet. She wore black ankle boots and carried a small handbag.

Having this new look made her even more charming and alluring, captivating Wang Feng.

As soon as Yuan Ziyi entered, she held out her hand with a smile, saying, "Wishing you prosperity, give me a red envelope."

Wang Feng chuckled, "As soon as we meet, you ask me for a red envelope? You're so greedy."

Yuan Ziyi smiled and leaned closer, gently hugging Wang Feng, and whispered, "I missed you."

Wang Feng said, "I missed you too."

Yuan Ziyi looked up at Wang Feng and said, "I also missed my little brother."

Wang Feng's face flushed red. She had never said anything so explicit before, even when they were intimate,

leaving Wang Feng somewhat flustered.

Yuan Ziyi smiled and said, "I like seeing you like this."

Then, her face flushed slightly, and she whispered in Wang Feng's ear, "I really wanted it. Take off your clothes, I'll

wait for you in the bedroom."

After taking a shower, Wang Feng lay naked on the bed, closing his eyes, his heart pounding with anxiety, unsure

how to finish quickly. This time, Yuan Ziyi made him spread his legs, and she knelt between them,

then rummaged through her bag.

Wang Feng couldn't help but look up, only to see her pull out a small bottle containing a clear liquid.

"What is this?"

Wang Feng asked, trembling with fear, feeling utterly helpless.

"Lubricant,"

Yuan Ziyi said. "Close your eyes, don't peek."

Lubricant? Where did she get this stuff? Wang Feng closed his eyes, then peeked again. He saw her

drip some fluid from the bottle into her palm, rub her hands together, and then smear it evenly on his

penis . Then, with one hand, she grasped his shaft, gently pulled back the foreskin, exposing the glans, and slowly

began to stroke it up and down. Her other hand, however, gently massaged his scrotum. A surge

of intense pleasure instantly coursed through Wang Feng's body, causing him to groan involuntarily.

Her grip on his penis tightened and loosened, but the rhythm of her stroking gradually quickened. Wang Feng soon couldn't hold back any longer, and with

a groan milky white semen gushed out, and he surrendered.

"Wow, you came so quickly?"

Yuan Ziyi exclaimed in surprise.

Wang Feng's face flushed red. Once the pleasure subsided, he let out a long sigh and said, "My God, Ziyi. Where did you

learn that…?"

Yuan Ziyi asked, "What did it feel like?"

Wang Feng sighed, "It felt amazing."

Yuan Ziyi nodded, "I watched a few instructional videos during the Spring Festival. Applying what I learned really worked."

"Instructional videos? There are videos like that?"

Yuan Ziyi smiled, "Of course, I secretly downloaded them from the internet."

Thinking that such a beautiful, intelligent, and proud girl would watch those kinds of

videos Wang Feng was deeply moved.

Yuan Ziyi then picked up his slightly shrunken penis after ejaculating and muttered to herself, "The principles are quite

simple ; it's basically just simulating friction and pressure."

"…"

From then on, Wang Feng no longer worried about whether he had pleasure; instead, he worried about how to delay

ejaculation and prolong the pleasure. Yuan Ziyi's techniques became increasingly skilled.

She could perfectly anticipate Wang Feng's every gasp, the slightest tremor in his muscles, even the change in his skin color

. She now completely controlled when to bring him to orgasm, her hands as soft and warm as jade.

After the start of the school year, everything remained the same.

Since Wang Feng had declined to participate in the subsequent physics competition, he had plenty of free time and joined the school

football team as he wished. Several times, Yuan Ziyi even came to support him at inter-school matches, becoming big news at school.

Wang Feng knew, however, that she came to watch the games only to see him.

Before they knew it, spring had turned to summer, and Wang Feng and his classmates were facing their final exams for the second semester of their first year of high school.

At this time, Li Wen'er was about to graduate from elementary school. Although there was no entrance exam for junior high, admission to

the best junior high still required an exam. Therefore, Wang Feng intensified Li Wen'er's review and also

taught her some exam techniques. Her Chinese and math scores have now consistently been above 95, and barring any

unforeseen circumstances, she should have no problem getting into the best junior high school in the city.

Yuan Ziyi's book publication is progressing smoothly. The publisher is also taking it very seriously, and after much promotion, they specially arranged a book launch and signing ceremony at the Xinhua Bookstore in the city on the last weekend before the final

exams . Wang Feng and

other familiar classmates naturally went to support her. The event was very popular; more people bought books and asked for autographs than expected, extending

the originally planned one-hour event to two hours. Exhausted, Yuan Ziyi finally collapsed

. As soon as the event ended, her parents, who had been by her side, helped her to the rest room, where she fainted.

Yuan Ziyi and Wang Feng's relationship had remained secret, unknown to others, so Wang Feng could only watch helplessly

as the ambulance arrived and departed.

The next day, as expected, Yuan Ziyi didn't attend the exams. Wang Feng was distraught and went to Qin Hairong to inquire about the situation.

She didn't know much, only that Yuan Ziyi woke up after arriving at the hospital, but was very weak and

was still receiving treatment. It wasn't good to disturb her treatment and rest.

Helpless, Wang Feng could only wait anxiously for new information, and that's how the final exams ended.

Knowing that Yuan Ziyi was being treated at the First Municipal Hospital, Wang Feng couldn't vent his anxiety.

After dinner on the day the exams ended, he simply went to wander around the inpatient building of the First Hospital. He

couldn't explain why he went there; he just felt that being close to her would gradually calm him down so he could go home and rest.

This was the fourth day of Yuan Ziyi's hospitalization. As usual, Wang Feng strolled around

the inpatient building of , circling it four or five times without realizing it. Seeing that it was getting late, he was about to leave

when his phone rang. He took it out and saw an unfamiliar number. Although puzzled, he pressed

the call button.

"Wang Feng."

A familiar voice came from the phone, still with that calm tone, but to Wang Feng, it was

undoubtedly heavenly music.

"Ziyi, is that you?"

Wang Feng asked in surprise.

"It's me,"

Yuan Ziyi's voice came through the phone. "What are you doing outside?"

"Huh?"

Wang Feng looked up, stunned. "You saw me?"

"Yes,"

Yuan Ziyi chuckled.

"Where are you?"

Wang Feng asked, looking towards the inpatient building.

"With so many windows, how could you possibly find me?"

Yuan Ziyi sighed.

"I'll come upstairs to find you,"

Wang Feng said hurriedly.

"No,"

Yuan Ziyi said, "I'm in the ICU, no one's allowed in."

"ICU?"

Wang Feng didn't know what those letters meant.

"Hmm,"

Yuan Ziyi said, "I borrowed this phone from the nurse in the ward to call you, it's not very convenient. So,

listen to me."

Although Yuan Ziyi spoke calmly, for some reason Wang Feng's heart suddenly jumped. He took a deep

breath said, "Go ahead, I'm listening."

Yuan Ziyi said, "My condition can't be delayed any longer. Fortunately, my publisher is helping me; they're going to sponsor my

studies in Beijing, and I'll get treatment there as well. So, we might not be able to see each other for a while."

"Oh, that's good news,"

Wang Feng nodded. "You'll definitely get the best treatment and recover in Beijing."

"Yes," Yuan Ziyi said, "Once I'm cured, I can come back to continue my studies. Although I might

fall behind in some classes, I'm not worried, because I still have you, right?"

Wang Feng smiled and said, "Of course, with me here, you don't need to worry about your studies."

"So, take care of yourself, and wait for me to come back, okay?"

"No problem,"

Wang Feng said.

On the phone, Yuan Ziyi paused for a moment, then suddenly said, "I miss you so much."

Wang Feng's tears welled up, but he barely managed to suppress his emotions and said calmly, "Me too. Have faith,

believe you'll get better."

"Okay,"

Yuan Ziyi said, "Go home early. Get some rest."

"Okay,"

Wang Feng said, "I'll wait for your good news."

"Goodbye."

The phone call ended. Wang Feng looked up at the hundreds of windows in the hospital ward. Which window was she

watching ? He grinned, then, afraid she would see his tears, turned and left.

Behind a window in the hospital ward, Yuan Ziyi put down her phone, turned and handed it to the nurse beside her, smiling slightly:

"Thank you."

The nurse took the phone and said, "Don't mention it, lie down and rest."

"Okay,"

Yuan Ziyi obediently lay down.

The nurse turned and left the ward, remembering the attending physician's assessment that there was only a 30% chance of recovery for this condition.

She sighed silently and quietly walked out.

The final exam results came out, and Wang Feng, unsurprisingly, was still first in his grade. This outcome

meant nothing to him; he only wanted to know about Yuan Ziyi.

Later, Qin Hairong sent back news: Yuan Ziyi had gone to Beijing accompanied by her parents.

Wang Feng listened silently to this news, hoping that one day he would receive a call from Yuan Ziyi and hear

her softly call his name.

The only good news for Wang Feng during this period was that Li Wen'er had successfully passed the entrance exam for the junior high school of the city's No. 1 Middle School;

a year of tutoring had finally yielded good results. Her mother was overjoyed and wanted to hold a thank-you banquet for Wang Feng, which

he politely declined. So Li Wen'er's mother gave him a large red envelope, which Wang Feng could not refuse and had to

accept.

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